My Philosophy
You Could Email Me, You Know, if You Wanted
torturedpotato at gmail dot comway back
looking for something?
Tweeting like A Twittering Fool
what they said
- velocibadgergirl on New Blog! For November 2012, and Possibly Beyond But Don’t Hold Me To It
- Kim on Post 3225, Which Count Includes 80 Drafts You’ll Never See
- Ruth on In Which Our Souls Are Definitely Captured
- EarnestGirl on Post 3225, Which Count Includes 80 Drafts You’ll Never See
- Gina on Post 3225, Which Count Includes 80 Drafts You’ll Never See
Category Archives: trombone
What’s the “O” For? O-My-God it’s Early.
Thanks to a year of parenthood preceded by 10 months of pregnancy and to “Good Morning Vietnam,” (from whence comes the title of this post) I got out of bed at 5:30 am with a smile on my face and … Continue reading
Posted in outside, trombone
3 Comments
Happy Happy! Joy Joy Joy!
When I first started using the Internet as my playground, back in 1997 or so, I had so much time. I had the equivalent of a giant tanker truck full of time. Or a faucet. I had a faucet of … Continue reading
Posted in trombone
7 Comments
In My Day, Sports Day Didn’t Have A DJ
We took a walk to the small mall this morning. The small mall is the one just a couple blocks from us. It can be very convenient: a Safeway, Starbucks and a Subway, a liquor store, a dollar store and … Continue reading
Posted in music, new westminster, trombone
7 Comments
Mind if I Unpack My Crap on Your Bench?
See, when I’m processing something, feeling stressed or anxious, I write. I don’t talk. I have always written. It’s What I Do ™. And when I don’t have time to write – well, I’ve NEVER not had time to write. … Continue reading
Posted in more about me!, trombone
3 Comments
Has Anyone Seen my Lost Shaker of Salt?
I looked at the calendar just now and realized I’m not on maternity leave anymore. 52 calendar weeks have passed since I began my official maternity leave and I am now on vacation time. This explains why I woke up … Continue reading
Posted in television, trombone
3 Comments